There is a city on the continent of Valoran called the War College.

The War College sits a League of Legends that has been born out of nowhere.

It's in the majestic building of League of Legends, in the data room behind the labyrinthine hall.

There is a secret room that can only be accessed by those with the highest level of clearance.

There were only bookshelves and neatly arranged scrolls in this secret room.

There was a scroll with this column of black handwriting printed on the seal.

Wildfire vine, Zyra.

It was a flower.

A flower that has outlived countless people.

This flower has been a little different from other flowers since it was born, she has wisdom, and one day, she thinks that she should have a name like those who pass by.

She gave herself a name.

Zyra.

The metaphor is magnificent and mysterious.

As time passed, she didn't know how long she had lived, but she could clearly feel that her life was passing.

Zyra longs to take control of her own destiny. This dying ancient flower, in order to gain a second life, transferred her consciousness to a human body.

Hundreds of years ago, she began to dominate the Kala Marsh, and any animal that set foot on her territory would be swallowed by her blood-red thorns and vines.

As the years passed, the animals died out, food became scarce, and not many living creatures dared to set foot in the Kala Marsh, and rumors began to flourish.

There was a flower in the kara swamp, and no one who had seen it had survived.

As a result, Zyra could only watch helplessly as the last of her kind withered and withered.

She thought she was going to die alone, but the appearance of a reckless female mage brought her a ray of life.

For the first time in years, Zyra felt a creature hovering so close to her.

Hunger drove her closer to the female mage, but in addition, deeper instincts forced her to do so. She easily wrapped the woman in thorns, but as she tasted the ultimate meal, foreign memories poured into her mind.

She saw many magnificent jungles made of metal and stone, where humans and animals thrived. Surge of mana surged through her vines, and she came up with a brilliant but daring survival plan.

Zyra used the woman's memories to pour her newfound magic into the creation of a humanoid Horcrux. She didn't know what kind of world was waiting for her, but she had lost nothing, nothing.

When Zyra opened her eyes, she was almost overwhelmed by the sheer power that lingered in between. She didn't realize how easily she had become, and she didn't realize it until she noticed the stumps that had been left behind when she was a plant.

If the body were dead, she would not be able to retreat through the vine web, nor would she be able to regenerate herself through the rhizome, but she would really feel what it was like to be alive.

But what made her glad was that she still had many of her previous abilities, such as using the fiery vines to wrap the enemy to death.

For the first time, she savored the world from the perspective of an animal, and a dark smile crossed her lips.

She was born again, and now, there were so many things under her control.

The woman, who could summon vines and flowers, wielded terrifying magical energy, began to leave the Kara Swamp.

Traveling on the mainland, many places have left her legend.

Zyra's centuries-old hunting habits make her so easy to kill.

Where the body of each person died, there would be a delicate red flower left behind.

Later, League of Legends was born, and Zyra came to the War College with that lofty smile and touching charm.

Her smile has made countless people sink, and her bloody red lips have made countless heroes jealous.

She has earned herself a title: the Vine of Wildfire.

Later, after many years of travel, Zyra found that she could not really integrate into the world, no one really understood herself, and people looked at her with only strange fear and that touch of surprise.

Alone, Zyra realizes that her best place to go is still the eerily quiet Cara Marsh.

So she went back to the Karamarsh and stayed quiet.

Every day, I look at the perfect face that will not be exhausted in the mirror, and I appreciate myself, so I am not lonely, I am not lonely, and I am not glamorous.

At this moment, she looked at the reflection in the heart of a flower.

"Hehe, what an interesting guy, I haven't seen a human in a long time."

The woman sitting in front of the withered lamp and bronze mirror on the chair with her bare shoulders showing her smooth skin swayed her waist slightly, and let out a chuckle with a touching temptation.

Suddenly, the skirt of the countless vines and bright delicate flowers under her swayed and stood up.

Slowly seeping into the ground, disappearing.

The lights in the house are still dim and ambiguous, and the bronze mirror is still bright, leaving only a trace of residual incense.

At this moment, Qi Lin, who was surfing on the Kala Marsh, looked excited.

There were no flowers or vines popping up to attack him on this part of the road, Qi Lin suddenly relaxed, and it should not be far from the exit.

That's when it happened.

The crimson queen under her feet suddenly cocked the tip of her knife, braked the car, and suddenly the surrounding swamp mud splashed, and stopped suddenly.

Qi Lin's eyes were shining, staring ahead, with a serious expression.

Lunges on knives, hands behind their waists, clutching ebony and white ivory, just because there was movement in the swamp in front of them.

That's when it happened.

The swamp in front of him suddenly created a whirlpool.

At the center of the rapid vortex is a black hole.

I saw countless vines suddenly crawl out of this black hole.

The green vines are covered with branches and leaves.

Spread on the swamp.

Without stopping, a red vine suddenly came out.

Qi Lin's eyes lit up.

The second, the third, with even speed, instantly spit out countless fire-like vines, with small red flowers, red leaves, and sharp spikes on the vines.

That's it.

The red vines spread out on top of the green vines, spreading higher and higher.

Qi Lin suddenly had a premonition that he might be in trouble.

Grabbed two guns.

His eyebrows jumped.

In the center of a tall red vine.

Long black hair came into view.

I can't see the front, I can only see that what is slowly emerging should be a wonderful woman.

Pink ears are like elves.

The fragrant shoulders are bare, and the smooth and delicate skin makes every man have the urge to kiss Fangze.

She didn't move.

It was the vines that grew like flames that slowly arched her up as if to welcome her own king.

Her lower back was exposed to Qi Lin's field of vision.

It was a red gauze dress with flowers printed on it.

Qi Lin had no doubt that that small waist would make countless men crazy.

The red skirt flutters lightly.

The breeze blew, and the skirt was tightly attached to the body, outlining the beautiful body, full of temptation.

Fiery red vines swayed lightly around her, and countless red flowers that had attacked Qi Lin also drilled out.

The stars and the moon generally envelop her in the center.

This woman who suddenly appeared was like a queen who was high up, and the first impulse that all men had was to rush over to conquer this queen and train the queen!

Qi Lin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, just a back was enough for thousands of men to fall for it.

People can't wait to see her face.

While admiring the queen's demeanor, Qi Lin did not let down his vigilance.

All the flowers bent down and bowed their heads in submission to her, and all the vines swayed gently around her.

She moved.

Moved an arm, smooth, slender, perfect.

Tilting his head slightly, Qi Lin subconsciously leaned forward to look at her face, but found that he couldn't see it.

Slowly, he plucked a small blood-colored flower from the fiery red vine.

Gently put it on the proud Joan's nose and sniffed it gently.

Qi Lin watched this scene.

It's stupid.

What a picture of a beautiful woman picking flowers, no, to be precise, the queen sniffing flowers.

The atmosphere was very quiet.

That's when it happened.

She slowly pinched the little flower in front of her nose, tilted her head slightly, and turned her face sideways, Qi Lin instantly understood what the real autumn water eyes were.

"Is it beautiful?"

A beautiful, slightly cold voice rang out.

"Beauty."

Qi Lin tilted his head slightly, looked at this situation, and subconsciously replied, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

What a beauty! What a queen!

Qi Lin suddenly had an urge to be a minister under her skirt, and instead shook his head and abandoned distracting thoughts.

"Huh."

She chuckled like a silver bell, and the vines around her swayed with her smile, and the flowers with their heads bowed began to bloom with her smile.

"Ah~~"

Her seductive voice suddenly let out a soft moan.

Stretched.

The shoulder blades at the fragrant shoulder moved sexily.

The two jade arms pinched a small flower in one hand and stretched out.

The actions of this high-ranking queen at the moment only add a little bit of the little daughter's family style, and add a charm to it.

Slowly took it away.

The flower stem pinching the small flower is gently turned.

The eyes were still full of water waves.

"I've seen many creatures before." She turned her back to Qi Lin and whispered.

"Whether it's orcs, necromancy, or plants that ordinary people think are lifeless, they will bend down and praise me for my beauty."

"The most people who say that are men are men."

"They either love or want to possess them, but they let them down and die."

Qi Lin froze, and suddenly tensed his nerves, and he had a premonition that something was wrong.

Her slender fingers, which were turning the little flower, suddenly stopped.

"Do you know that everything here is mine?"

"Including you."

Qi Lin subconsciously showed a smile, "Oh? ”

"I've seen all the men in the world, right, although I'm not interested in you, but I'm very interested in the knife under your feet, and your two guns that look a little special."

The voice suddenly went cold.

With a smell of condescension and indifference.

"Give it to me, I might be able to consider your performance is good and let you live."

"Oh? Is it? Qi Lin sneered.

"Then you can come and get it yourself!"

Hearing this, her expression was obviously slightly stagnant, and her pink elf-like ears moved imperceptibly.